Helpful Testing

An idea sparked in Kyle's mind as he walked down the busy streets. He would test the abilities of his new gear on none other than the brilliant Bulma, the woman known for her intelligence and intuition. Her house stood tall among the others, a testament to her ingenuity and wealth.

With a confident stride, Kyle made his way up her doorstep, pressing the doorbell and waiting for her to answer. As the door creaked open, Bulma's eyes widened, examining the saiyan before her with unmasked curiosity.

"Hello, I'm Kyle," he greeted her, flashing a charming smile. "I'm a traveler passing by and I have something to show you, something I think you'll find quite fascinating."

Bulma, intrigued, welcomed him inside. "Alright then, Kyle. Let's see what you have."

He rolled up his sleeve, revealing the Special Watch on his wrist. "This isn't just any ordinary watch," Kyle explained. "It's enchanted to utilize the latent abilities of others nearby. And with my Scouter here," he tapped the device on his forehead, "I can grant or manipulate others' powers."

Bulma folded her arms, skepticism tugging at the corners of her mouth. "And how do I know this isn't just some wild tale?"

Smirking, Kyle raised his wrist, the Special Watch glowing in response. Suddenly, Bulma's eyes narrowed, feeling an unseen force within her. Power surged through her veins, and she realized that Kyle had tapped into her intellect.

"Incredible," Bulma murmured, awe creeping into her voice. "So you can harness any power nearby?"

"That's right." He lowered his wrist, the force dissipating as the glow faded.

Her curiosity piqued, Bulma couldn't resist asking him more questions about the watch and scouter. As they delved into deeper conversations, Kyle seized the opportunity to make his move.

Kyle noticed there were options on the screen for 'Human_Bulma.dbz,' with categories for 'Abilities,' 'Functions,' and 'Miscellaneous.' Curiosity piqued, Kyle tapped on 'Abilities.'

A list of basic movesets showed up, mostly punches and kicks. Although it seemed rudimentary, Kyle knew that mastery of these techniques could prove invaluable.

Next, he clicked on 'Functions.' Basic human functions appeared: breath, stop breathing, death, and walk. Kyle almost chuckled but noticed something that caught his eye. It read, 'remove clothes.' He hesitated for a moment, contemplating the implications of his choice. Deciding to indulge his more primal instincts, he tapped the command, and Bulma stood before him, naked, with a coy smile.

Bulma seemed unfazed, even slightly enjoying the unexpected turn of events. Her confidence and comfort around her nudity intrigued Kyle.

Back to the device, Kyle tried a moveset transfer, selecting the basic option 'Human_Ki-User.DBZ.' Bulma's body began to glow as Ki energy coursed through her veins. 

Kyle grinned. "I was hoping you could spar with me," he said. "I want to see what this watch can do."

Bulma hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. "Fine," she said. "But I'm not going to hold back."

Kyle laughed. "That's the spirit," he said. He typed "Saiyan_Goku-Black.DBS" into his watch, and a surge of power flowed through him. His hair turned black, and he felt a dark energy coursing through his veins. He was now in his Saiyan_Goku-Black form, with the power of both Goku and the evil Saiyan Black.

He charged at Bulma, his fist flying towards her face. But Bulma was quick, dodging his attack and countering with a powerful kick. Kyle grunted, but he was ready for her. He activated the Ki-Blades ability on his watch and slashed at Bulma with his glowing swords.

Bulma screamed as the Ki-Blades cut through her skin, but she refused to back down. She shot a Ki-Blast at Kyle, but he easily deflected it with his scouter. He charged at her again, his fists glowing with power.

But Bulma was ready for him. She had been given a Ki-User moveset, and she used it to her advantage. She blasted Kyle with a barrage of Ki-Blasts, each one stronger than the last. But Kyle was relentless. He powered up to Super Saiyan Rose, his hair turning pink and his power increasing exponentially.

Bulma's eyes widened as she saw the power level on Kyle's scouter. She knew she couldn't win, but she refused to give up. She shot one last Ki-Blast at Kyle, but he easily deflected it and punched her in the stomach.

Bulma collapsed to the ground, coughing and gasping for air. Kyle stood over her, panting and grinning. "I win," he said, his voice filled with ego.

Bulma looked up at him, her eyes filled with anger. "You cheated," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Kyle shrugged. "I did what I had to do to win," he said. "That's what being a true warrior is all about."